like the guy said, his buddy helped him get though PTSD.
i was home over 5 years with a head injury alone most of the times except for my little buddy, or i might not be here.
i’d break the neck of ANY human that hurt my cat purposely.
Spaghetti? yeah, I’d drive 1500 miles.
most humans i know are a dime a dozen.
full disclosure: never gave cats a thought either way before I had the little guy.
I’m with you, I’ll take the companionship from mine over today’s brainwashed stupidity any day.
Nice story.
Was never a fan of cats til some fool gave one to us on Xmas morning. Really. Who does that?
Anyway. When the old lady left the cat was left with me. Best Darned pet I ever had! Cats are Cool!